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278. The rabble must die

In Sirona's villa, the stunned Sirona finally knew what happened.

A'Du and Kalunai in the chat room listened to the whole process, and the only one absent was Oleander.

Dieffenbachia was too irritating to Oleander, and her calmness would collapse the moment she heard the name, so she had no choice but to leave her alone.

"However, although the Alliance and Interpol are stepping up their efforts to investigate suspicious persons, if they find suspected core members of the mob, they will notify me."

Sirona held her chin, a little confused.

"Karunai, do you think it's true or false?"

Kalunai hesitated for a while and sighed: "I don't understand, I can't guess."

"He contacted Luther and dragged Sirona away. This does seem to be a determined attitude, but I always feel that it is a bit strange that he specifically contacted Luther."

A'Du also agreed with Kalunai's statement, but he raised the key points.

"The core question now is what will happen on Sunday, and whether we can catch those two people by then, or even the people sent by Dieffenbachia."

"I object!"

Luther's voice shocked everyone.

"You may not agree with some of what I say next, but this is something I have thought about for a long time and I must say it."

Hearing what Luther said, Sirona stood up, closed the ajar door, and signaled Luther to start.

"The rabble is not an organization with a loose structure. From what we know so far, they have a clear program, a complete organizational structure, sufficient funding sources, and the power to penetrate into the alliance."

"They have been lurking for more than 20 years, and they have been quietly arranging for 20 years. If they were just immersed in research in the early days, then the fact that he suddenly became active now proves that they have achieved certain results and began to try to expand their influence."

"It may be easy for such an organization to find strongholds and destroy them, but the ideas and concepts they have perfected over the past twenty years are the most terrifying. Destroying one or two strongholds and catching one or two small shrimps will not solve the problem at all."

"I have read many books before, and he told me that such a huge organization cannot cut off what will happen to those leaders who fully understand the concept. They will only appear on this land again under different names."

Luther took a deep breath. His mind had never been so clear and he knew what he wanted so clearly.

"Wannian Qing told me that Kalunai and A'Du let me into your circle because they felt sorry for getting me involved in the incident."

"But I don't believe it. A'Du, who was talking to me about his training experience, was clearly expecting a newcomer to stand up and compete with him. Karunai also hoped that I could get out of Qilan's shadow as soon as possible."

"I believe in you, just like you believed in me that night."

There was silence in the hall. Sirona was stunned for a moment and smiled happily.

The silence was broken, A'Du's laughter was wild, and it was obvious that he was really happy.

"You are definitely the first person I have ever seen who became arrogant before even stepping onto the league stage. I have already guessed what you are talking about."

"Don't worry, I'm far from that rigid. As an investigator, I've seen just as much as Interpol. I understand the principle of breaking things when they're needed."

Karuna sighed faintly: "I feel like I'm being pulled down."

"But I told Sirona before that you are one of my friends. I have no choice but to go crazy with you as a friend."

Sirona raised her hand: "You seem to have forgotten me."

Luther had never felt that he was so enthusiastic. He had already received three approval votes before he said what he wanted to do.

Only complete trust can win the sincerity of others. Wan Nianqing may never understand this truth.

He digitizes everything, conspires, and sophisticates, and thinks on paper. Therefore, he persistently believes that a champion must have a reasonable reason to become friends with people who are not on the same level.

Wan Nianqing really understands people's hearts. His words are frightening and make people think deeply. He turns everything into a conspiracy and is full of doubts about everything.

But Evergreen never understood Luther. Luther was a grateful man.

Because Dieffenbachia has never had friends, and has never understood that friendship is sometimes not just a simple exchange of interests, but a pile of bits and pieces.

The principle that a drop of grace is repaid by a spring is engraved in his bones. Luther will always remember everyone who helped him on his way to growth.

They conspired to convert Kalunai and Adu, eager to completely separate Luther from the championship group and become a tool at his disposal. Instead, Luther understood the weakness of Wan Nianqing.

Although the amplification device is powerful, it can never reach the combat power of champion-level elves.

At the peak of combat power, the mob can only win by quantity, and quality will always be a pain.

He needed Luther so much to contain the champion, and he was so eager that after seeing through Luther's falsehood and reality, he still chose to test him, using both soft and hard tactics, trying to win Luther over to his side.

This is the reason why regional alliances cannot defeat in this world in a real sense.

There will always be people with a bright mind and a love for elves who will be absorbed into the alliance and become part of the alliance's high-end combat force after gaining experience.

The motley crew can only pick and choose the leftover scraps from the alliance, trying to revive a dead chessboard.

"The leader of the rabble must die."

Sen Leng's murderous intention was spreading, and A'Du and Kalunai on the other end of the phone could feel Luther's determination.

"Their existence is a danger, and their thoughts are the most terrifying thing. Their ability to persist in building this rabble organization for twenty years proves that they will never be persuaded."

"The world doesn't need them, nor does it need their theories."

After a brief silence, a voice that had never appeared in the discussion sounded.

"I agree. If you think your hands are dirty, I'll do it myself. I'm not clean anyway."

Just when Luther wanted to drink some water, he almost let go of his hand when he picked up the cup in fear.

Sirona was also dumbfounded.

"Sirona, didn't you set a password for the chat room? How did Oleander get in?" Karuna asked.

"I thought you were secretly recording the material without me, so I used Sirona's birthday numbers to combine them and tried to crack it. Unexpectedly, I found that you were secretly having a meeting."

This kind of password is indeed easy for a well-trained Interpol police officer to guess...

Embarrassing... really embarrassing.

Sirona covered her face, and Luther also covered his face.

"I can't control myself when I hear Dieffenbachia, but you can't exclude me because of this, right?"

It was A'Du who quickly smoothed things over: "You're already here, so you're the only one."

"Isn't this right? The Alliance talks about no death penalty all day long. Do the leaders of the mob, who are extremely vicious and have committed numerous crimes, deserve to talk about this?"

"Evil people will be punished by evil people. This is the correct answer."

Luther pressed his temple: "I'm sorry, we don't think we are evil people. Oleander, just take a seat and take care of yourself."

A'Du once again played the role of a warm-up: "I agree with Luther's statement, Kalunai, it's your turn."

Karunai gave a high-five: "It is a novel experience to play a type of role that I have never played before. I also agree."

"The mob..." Luther confirmed softly.

"Must die!" Everyone in the chat room replied in unison.


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